My King
Everyone has someone they look up to. It could be their own mother, father, or a cousin. For others it could be a celebrity such as Morgan Wallen or Taylor Swift . They are what I like to call their kings or queens. My king happens to be my best friend. This man is my king because there is a sense of royalty to him. When we were children, every time I heard the words “I don’t know,” it drove me bananas. Now I see, he did this because my king would not give me an answer until he knew. My king taught me there’s not always an answer. My king also showed me how to not get angry at others when no one did anything. I’ll admit it, I have not 100% mastered this skill. Yesterday is a great example of of of when I raised hell and it turned into a metaphorical prison breakdown. I should’ve remembered what my king does, and that is not to raise hell to the person who didn’t deserve it. I also admire my king's interest in politics. He knows more about what’s going on with our country than I d...